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    what a difference a day (or so) makes…

    And to pick up where I left off last time, a hop skip and a jump in an even-minier plane than last time (and see above; yes that is the pilot) and over to lovely Guernsey, or at least what I have thus far seen of it – even after four visits, still not much. Thankfully this was less to…

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    raindrops keep fallin’ on my head…

    I post from a breezy but thankfully dry (compared with yesterday, when I got so wholly and comprehensively drenched it took me an hour to get dry and warmed up again and my poor shoes are still completing the process) St Helier, and the end of the latest Big Trip is in sight! Whilst the attitude of the Adultwork users…

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    i don’t want a lot for christmas…

    And after a rip-roaring week in That London, there surely isn’t enough fun left in the world for me have any more without using up some of somebody else’s allocation, which would be not only appallingly rude, but terribly selfish. I have luxuriated snugly in my beautiful hotel room complete with the Best View Ever (until next time, at least),…